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"Do you know its origin?"

Zhao Fan didn't hide anything, and asked the sisters directly.

"This……"

"We don't know. According to what our father said before, this stele is an ancient relic left by the ancestors of Tongtian Sword Mountain in Qingming Jiange a long time ago."

"And there seems to be more than one stele. There may be many similar unnamed sword steles in other sword pavilions."

When He Xinyu said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "Unfortunately, for such a long time, I can only open the Qingming Sword Pavilion. As for the other sword pavilions, they seem to have a very strong force to suppress them, and it is not something I can easily open. of."

So even she is not sure how many unnamed sword tablets are still in the hundreds of ancient sword pavilions.

"I see."

Zhao Fan glanced at her, then walked slowly towards the unnamed stele.

boom!

As if aware of Zhao Fan's approach, the originally simple and quiet nameless sword stele suddenly revived. The original mysterious and mysterious power of the sword is intertwined and connected, forming an insurmountable barrier of sword energy.

"Be careful, benefactor."

"That is the mysterious power of the Unnamed Sword Monument, which can block the approach of the strong in the immortal way. Only by showing the corresponding attainments in the way of the sword can this resistance be resolved."

He Xinyu hurriedly reminded her.

The barrier of sword energy is extremely terrifying, and with He Xinyu Daluo Jinxian's realm, he can only withstand the pressure and reach at most twenty feet away from the unnamed sword monument.

In the past, let alone comprehending the Wuming Sword Stele, she couldn't even get close to the former.

"Do not worry about me."

"You back away."

Zhao Fan signaled the two sisters to be careful, and then silently operated part of his sword energy, and instantly a dazzling sword light came out of his body.

Boom, boom...

The moment Zhao Fan revealed part of his sword energy, the entire Qingming Jiange shook violently, and the unnamed sword tablet was even more strongly touched, causing a special resonance.

The barriers of sword energy retreated layer by layer, and Zhao Fan came to the front of the unnamed sword tablet step by step as if he had passed through the land of no one.

His eyes were calm, and the palm of his hand fell on the sword tablet, and the power of the sword that was originally surging became calm in an instant.

Such an astonishing scene stunned He Xinyu not far away.

"Sister, you were able to connect within [-] feet of the Unknown Sword Monument back then, so you couldn't even do it?"

"Engong is so powerful that he ignored the resistance of the sword tablet and directly touched its body."

He Xinyue's big eyes were bright, looking at Zhao Fan's figure, she couldn't help but praise.

"Engong's astonishing kendo attainments seem to be recognized by the sword stele."

He Xinyu smiled slightly, and said with admiration from the bottom of her heart.

Don't look at Zhao Fan who went to the unnamed sword monument so casually. If he was a strong man who is not proficient in swordsmanship, even if he got a little closer, he would be shocked by the barrier of sword energy and vomit blood.

"This stele not only contains the power of ordinary swordsmanship."

"It's more like the power of some kind of kendo law."

As the palm of his hand fell on the Unnamed Sword Stele, Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

He felt an unusual force slowly pouring into his body along with the stele.

At the same time, in Zhao Fan's mind, memory pictures that did not belong to him appeared out of thin air.

There are scenes of the supreme sword cultivator standing proudly in the center of the star sea, sweeping away the majestic and huge beasts with a single sword, and there are also scenes of the swordsman who is strong in the way of the sword swallowing the world, and the sword cuts down the terrifying gods and demons.

The nameless sword stele trembled slightly, like someone who had waited for a long time to finally be recognized.

The pure and tyrannical power of the Dao of the Sword is like a spring gushing out, continuously pouring on Zhao Fan's body.

The powerful inheritance contained in the nameless sword tablet has been transformed into complex and profound runes, which are constantly imprinted in Zhao Fan's mind.

Zhao Fan was a little surprised. He never expected that this seemingly strange nameless sword tablet actually contained the law of the sword, and its effectiveness was not even weaker than the stone of the law of space and the stone of the law of light that he had obtained before.

And compared to the two stones of law that he had comprehended before, the power of the law of the sword is of greater help to him in terms of quality!

Zhao Fan knew that this was an opportunity, a rare opportunity.

He absorbed the power of the law of swordsmanship, and his own cultivation, which was difficult to increase, began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Looking at the motionless Zhao Fan, He Xinyue blinked her beautiful eyes and asked her sister.

"If I'm not mistaken, Engong is comprehending the Unknown Sword Monument."

"Xinyue, let's get out and don't disturb benefactor."

He Xinyu saw some clues and said solemnly.

She knew that the nameless sword stele had an extremely ancient origin. If Zhao Fan could really comprehend it successfully, it would not only greatly improve the latter, but it would also be an opportunity to supplement the inheritance for the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain.

So at this moment, she hopes more than anyone else that Zhao Fan can succeed in comprehending.

"it is good."

The two sisters withdrew from the Qingming Jiange and quietly guarded outside.

Zhao Fan, on the other hand, was immersed in a certain extremely mysterious state. With the continuous influx of sword dao laws from the unknown sword stele, his own immortal power surged, and the original solid foundation of sword dao was regained again. strengthen.

It wasn't until now that Zhao Fan finally understood that this unnamed sword stele was more like an inheritance treasure, and only those who had passed the examination of sword practice could obtain the inheritance in it.

Moreover, this is not a simple inheritance. It contains the kendo rules left by the ancestors of Tongtian Sword Mountain. If all of them are absorbed and refined, it will be a rare and great fortune for the immortals.

Zhao Fan suppressed the emotions in his heart and silently accepted the gift from the Wuming Sword Stele.

As time passed, Zhao Fan's cultivation gradually became stronger.

……

In a blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed.

Because they noticed that Zhao Fan would not come out for a short time, the sisters He Xinyu did not stay outside all the time.

After all, there are still many things to deal with on Jianshan.

In the Qingming Sword Pavilion, Zhao Fan learned and refined almost all the principles of kendo contained in the unnamed sword stele, and his own cultivation level skyrocketed from a third-rank immortal monarch to a fourth-rank immortal monarch.

Although he didn't show his true realm, the immortal power in his body roared surgingly, even if a slight wave spread out, it was enough to make the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain collapse.

"Fourth Grade Immortal Lord!"

"I really didn't expect that a nameless sword tablet actually helped me break through a small realm."

Zhao Fan slowly opened his eyes, his golden eyes, like thunder and lightning, pierced the dark night!

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Fan would not be able to break through so quickly without the help of the kendo laws in the stele, and it would take hundreds or even hundreds of years.

All because of the help of the Wuming Jianbei.

"The ancestors of Tongtian Sword Mountain, I, Zhao Fan, have broken through the realm ahead of time thanks to the inheritance of good fortune left by you."

"It can be regarded as a good relationship. No matter how dangerous Jianshan encounters in the future, I will try my best to help."

Zhao Fan cupped his hands at the Unknown Sword Stele and said seriously.

The Nameless Sword Stele is dim, and there are cracks visible to the naked eye on the surface. With the exhaustion of the law of the sword, it has lost its original function.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Zhao Fan suddenly felt an extremely dark and powerful aura approaching Tongtian Sword Mountain from afar.

Chapter 613 Late Night Visitors

"Thousands of years have passed, the sea has changed, and people have changed."

"Back then, Tongtian Sword Mountain, which commanded the southern region with a single sword, was not completed as a trivial sect after all."

"Immortal King Tongtian, if you could have predicted all this back then, would you still compete with the Demon Court for the unobtainable opportunity?"

Under the moonlight, an old figure looked down at Tongtian Sword Mountain with his hands behind his back.

His face is vicissitudes, his eyes are a little deep, looming, and there is a breath that makes the world pale.

But unfortunately, none of the disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain noticed his arrival.

It's like a tiny ant, who doesn't even know that the giant dragon is approaching silently.

The old man took a step forward and came directly to the Jianshan Hall. The sisters He Xinyu, who were dealing with sect affairs, could not even notice his arrival.

"Low-rank Daluo? Top-rank Xuanxian?"

"It's really a pity that the direct line of the Tongtian Immortal Dynasty has been reduced to such a situation."

The old man's eyes were bright, he looked at the two sisters for a moment, and kept shaking his head.

"Sister, benefactor stayed in Qingming Jiange for three days and three nights."

"I'm going to check it out tomorrow."

He Xinyue was talking to her sister.

"it is good."

"I hope that the benefactor will gain something."

He Xinyu nodded and agreed.

In the past few days, the two sisters saw no signs of Zhao Fan coming out of the Jiange, so they returned to the Jianshan Hall first. After all, the sect still had many important matters to deal with.

Now that three days have passed, He Xinyue wants to visit again, in case Zhao Fan walks out of Jiange, they will know as soon as possible.

The two sisters continued to chat without noticing the existence of the old man, as if the latter was like air.

"Jiange?"

"I came here this time to take away all the things in the Hundred Sword Pavilions, and keep them safe for your He family."

"In order not to be coveted all the time, and ruin the last inheritance of Tongtian Sword Mountain."

The old man whispered to himself, and immediately took a step forward, directly from the Sword Mountain Hall to the first peak.

He seems to be very familiar with the ups and downs of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

"Hundreds of sword pavilions are still so majestic and magnificent. It's a pity that none of the descendants of Tongtian Sword Mountain can bear the legacy left by the predecessors."

"It's such a good fortune, let me take it away."

With his hands behind his back, the old man walked slowly towards hundreds of sword pavilions.

hum...

As if aware of his intrusion, an ancient sword that was originally inserted around it automatically issued a warning sound.

"Although the sword is powerful, but your broken ancient swords should have decayed and fallen long ago."

"Why bother staying here?"

The old man sneered, and stretched out his big hand, a terrifying and powerful force collided with the aura emanating from countless ancient swords.

The void cracked, and bottomless black holes appeared, but then closed quickly.

The ancient swords wailed, as if they had been horribly suppressed, held tightly by invisible forces, and couldn't explode from the ground at all.

The old man showed a smug look on his face. These hundreds of sword pavilions contained extremely strong sword power. Under normal circumstances, he really didn't dare to break in at will.

However, over the long years, he has specially cultivated several sects that originally belonged to the inheritance of Tongtian Sword Mountain, so he was able to find a trace of flaws. In addition, the Jiange area has been eroded for a long time, and most of its original remaining sword power has faded.

At this moment, of course, he couldn't stop him.

"From then on, all the things in these hundreds of sword pavilions belong to this seat, Ao Zhanxiong."

"As long as you thoroughly comprehend the remaining inheritance, let alone break through the original realm, even if you break the shackles and step into the high-level immortal monarch, it is just around the corner."

"This is the biggest remaining treasure in Tongtian Sword Mountain."

After suppressing all the ancient swords near the Jiange, the old man let out a hearty laugh.

"Your Excellency seems very happy?"

Just when Ao Zhanxiong was smiling happily, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.